Was just chillin' in the park, when a bunch of guys in these kick-ass cloaks came up to me and asked if I'd like to be involved in a service later. Now, I thought it was a bit early for Christmas, but what the heck, so I said yes. Was chilling with them for a while when they said it was time to go. Walked to a nearby forest (it was sunset by this point) where for some weird-ass reason, there's a goat tied to a tree. That was where shit started getting weird, one of them (think his name was Rick) DISEMBOWELED the goat and started drawing shapes with its blood and guts. I'm a bit squeamish, so i was feeling ill, so i'm not sure if the fact the world went a bit blurry was just me, or the weird shit the other guys had begun chanting. Sounded pretty old, Latin or something. Next thing I know, the goat starts shaking, and this huge bloke just pops straight out of his stomach, it was literally like in Alien! I was pretty sure it was the end of the world, but the guy (he was about 8 feet tall and had hooves. and was naked) just looked around and went 'Oh for fucks sake, not you guys again', tore Rick's head off, looked at the rest of us and said 'Dusk is BATHTIME, okay?!'. Then he just strolled back into the goat's stomach.
So yeah, today I got a new cloak!